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Chapter 343 Conquering the country is easy, but defending the country is difficult 【Subscribe! 】

"Boss Song, you really know how to joke."

Cai Weitian explained: "I'm just a part-time worker, how can I be tempted by Director Jiang's shares? I came here this time just to apologize to Jiang Hai, it really has no other meaning."

When Yuan Renyong heard the words, he also echoed: "Mr. Cai also wants to express his apology, the money is just a little thought..."

Hearing his interjection, Song Qi looked over impatiently: "What the fuck is wrong with you? If you don't talk for a while, you'll suffocate, right? Do you have a place to talk? Shut up!"

"I……"

Yuan Renyong almost suffocated to death.

Song Qi looked at him and asked, "The reason why you speak up for Lao Cai like this is because he breached the contract and took back Director Jiang's black shed and sublet it to you, right?"

Yuan Renyong's complexion couldn't help changing when he heard the words.

Seeing this, Song Qi immediately understood that this was clearly what he had said.

"Ah!"

With a sneer, Song Qi glanced at Yuan Renyong and Cai Weitian, knowing it clearly.

Jianghuai has only passed away for a long time, and these guys can't wait to start taking advantage of it.

However, it is not surprising that human nature is like this.

When a whale falls, all things are born.

Before Jiang Huai was alive, if a little bit was exposed between his fingers, it would be enough for countless living people.

Now that he is dead, there is no one behind him who can inherit his mantle. Of course, those tens of billions of property will attract the prying eyes of those who are interested.

But the real trouble is not this trash fish, but the wolves, tigers and leopards watching behind them.

Thinking in his heart, Song Qi glanced at Jiang Hai on the hospital bed, and secretly sighed.

It is said that Jiang Hai is too weak to support the Jiang family.

It is easy to conquer the country, but difficult to defend it. When Jiang Huai was alive, every time Jiang Hai was mentioned, he could not help but sigh.

It's no wonder that Jiang Huai was harsh on him. If he had half of Jiang Huai's ability or skills, these guys would not dare to covet the Jiang family's wealth so recklessly.

Thinking of this, Song Qi stopped wasting his tongue and said directly to Cai Weitian: "Let me tell you a solution! Hitting people is wrong after all. Let Cai Zhe and those who beat people make a public apology and compensate all the medical expenses. And all damage charges.

In addition, you breached the contract first, and you need to pay a liquidated damages. You can discuss the specific amount with a lawyer. If you don’t want to pay, you will return the right to use the black shed within two days, and the extension will be automatically extended until the number of days you breached the contract is made up. until.

Also, the props lost by Cai Zhe and the others must be compensated according to the price, or a new set that is exactly the same must be returned to Jianghuai Studio. "

Hearing these few requests made by him, Cai Weitian's complexion became darker and darker.

After he finished speaking, Cai Weitian finally couldn't help it anymore: "Boss Song, you are putting all the responsibility on our side!
I admit that it is wrong to hit someone, and it is okay for Cai Zhe to apologize publicly. I am also willing to compensate Jiang Hai for all the medical expenses and losses, but the breach of contract cannot be blamed on me!

It is a fact that director Jianghuai has passed away, and it is also a fact that the film cannot be continued. I have already arranged for someone to contact Jianghuai studio to discuss a proper way to deal with it, but the studio has never responded to me.

Such a large shed, sitting there for nothing, is a waste of resources. As a manager, I can't just watch it go to waste, can I?
There are also those props directed by Jiang Huai, which are all specially made and cannot be recycled at all, and they take up space in the warehouse.

If Director Jianghuai was still alive, we would definitely not throw them around casually.

But the director Jianghuai passed away, and the movie can't be made anymore, and those props are still kept, isn't it a waste of warehouse space?

You are putting all the responsibility on us now, I can't accept it! "

Cai Weitian was very angry, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Seeing this, Song Qi couldn't help being amused by him.

"So, I have wronged you?"

Song Qi smiled, looked at him and asked, "Then let me ask you, does the termination of the contract take effect only after both parties stamp it? Why don't you wait for Jianghuai Studio to complete the process before subletting it?"

Cai Weitian was taken aback for a moment, and his expression suddenly became a little embarrassed.

Song Qi didn't take it seriously, and continued to ask: "You said that the props take up space, so they need to be discarded. Then I want to ask you, are those props really lost? Or are you selling them as movie accessories in private?"

Hearing this question, Cai Weitian's complexion changed abruptly.

Song Qi shook his head and sighed: "It's an excuse to clean up the inventory, throw out the garbage, and arrange for people to take the obsolete props or spare props in the prop warehouse outside the studio, and then resell them at high prices to movie fans who like to collect movie props. Several million, that's how you earned your house in Jinmen, right?"

Cai Weitian's complexion twitched, and he couldn't speak any more.

At this moment, there was nothing but horror in his heart.

This is his secret, how did Song Qi know?
Looking at his expression, Song Qi asked with a smile: "Is it strange how did I know? That's why I said that kid Cai Zhe is an idiot. He talks about everything. I'm sure I'm not the first person to know about it." , but even I know it, so it is conceivable that this has long been no secret."

Cai Weitian's face was ashen. Obviously, at this time, he really wanted to grab Cai Zhe's head and kick it as a ball.

With a serious face, Song Qi stared at him, and asked in a deep voice: "It's nothing more than reselling props and garbage. Deliberately throwing away crew props is no different from stealing. Do you really think you've done it flawlessly? Do you think it's getting out?" In the future, how many film and television companies will sue you for copyright infringement? How many movie fans will sue you for fraud?"

Cai Weitian's cold sweat had already come down, his eyes dodged, and he was thinking of countermeasures quickly.

Seeing that he didn't know how to repent, Song Qi's expression darkened, and he asked, "Do you think that since director Jianghuai passed away, his props are yours? They can be sold by you casually?

Have you ever thought that those props are the property of Jianghuai Studio, and even the relics of Director Jianghuai?
Director Jianghuai has passed away, but Jiang Hai is still there, you think this is a desperate situation!Um? "

These words are undoubtedly quite serious, not only Cai Weitian's face twitched, but even Jiang Hai who was lying on the hospital bed shivered, with strong shame in his eyes.

Cai Weitian swallowed his saliva, stood there sweating profusely, and was speechless for a while.

Seeing this, Yuan Renyong couldn't help persuading him: "It's not going to happen, it's just a misunderstanding, why bother..."

As soon as he was halfway through his words, Song Qi's eyes suddenly moved over, and he was so frightened that he immediately swallowed back the words that followed.

But Song Qi didn't intend to let him go: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Did I tell you to shut up just now? Why did you have to interrupt?"

"I…"

Yuan Renyong was about to explain, but Song Qi impatiently took out his cell phone and made a call: "Hello? Tell the theater, there is a director named Yuan Renyong who makes sci-fi movies. "Sand Sea Fan", um, his movie, from now on, is not allowed to be shown in any theaters of Miracle Cinemas, yes, I said it!"

Hearing this, Yuan Renyong on the side was stunned as if struck by lightning.

What the fuck did I do to me?
　Chapter 2
　　The cold is a bit serious these days, and the condition is particularly bad. Wait for me to adjust and make up the owed chapters as soon as possible.

　　
　
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